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In the last half of the sentence, Fu Zhenhong said it very softly, her low and magnetic voice flowed into the air, lingering a different kind of ambiguous and seductive.

Looking at the slightly upward curve of Fu Zhenhong's mouth when she said this, an indistinguishable strange color flashed in Yuqing's amber eyes. This fleeting emotion was captured by Fu Zhenhong. He With frivolous eyes, he asked a little sloppily: "Why, is it difficult to answer this question?"

Although she asked this question, in fact, Fu Zhenhong knew very well that no matter how powerful an elucidator and calculus, she would not be able to calculate the fate and disaster related to herself, even if Yu Qinggui, the leader of the Sanqing, was Yuanshi Tianzun , and cannot predict their own future.

It was precisely because of this that Fu Zhenhong said that sentence on purpose to scare off this sage who seemed to be able to face no matter what happened to him.

And Yuqing's self-control is more stable and indestructible than Fu Zhenhong thought. Except for the flash of emotion in her eyes when she first heard those words, there was no trace of emotion on that cold and indifferent face. There was no change in expression either, he calmly withdrew the hand touched by Fu Zhenhong, and said descriptively in a calm and emotionless tone: "Nine-tailed fox demon, you should respect yourself."

He was talking about Fu Zhenhong's intentional intimacy at the moment, and he was talking about the intimate interaction between Fu Zhenhong and others when he saw Fu Zhenhong in the past.

Fu Zhenhong heard the meaning behind Yuqing's words, and he sneered, the voice that seemed to be able to charm all living beings was full of undisguised irony: "You are a voyeur, but you tell the voyeur that you are self-respecting, it's really ridiculous. "After he finished speaking, he put his face in front of Yuqing's eyes, and asked leisurely: "Old Tianzun, how did you manage to say such shameless words without changing your face?"

Yuqing frowned, but not because of Fu Zhenhong's sarcasm, but because of Fu Zhenhong's sudden approach.

Originally, the distance between the two was about an arm's length away, but now that Fu Zhenhong got closer, the tip of her nose was almost touching Yuqing's.

All the breath he exhaled sprayed onto Yuqing's cold lips, and the faint fragrance of orchid also tried to pour into Yuqing's mouth from the crack of Yuqing's tightly closed lips.

Yuqing has never been so close to others before, and he doesn't need to deliberately control the distance when communicating with others, because no one dares to exceed it, and no one dares to be presumptuous in front of him.

But Yuqing was not Bo Yikao's kind of person who would be overwhelmed by Fu Zhenhong's close approach, so at this moment, he just stood up from the golden lotus and took advantage of the situation to distance himself from Fu Zhenhong.

Now, the changing height gap made him look down when he looked at Fu Zhenhong.He stood on a golden lotus seat, surrounded by quiet gurgling water, and above his head was as clear and blue as spring.

In Yuqing's body, there is a kind of nobility and emptiness that is not disturbed by the world. It is not the tenderness of the bright moon and the breeze, and pity for all beings, but a kind of indifference like frost and ice like the winter plum on the top of the mountain.

Under the saints are all ants.

It probably refers to the sensory experience that a celestial being like Yuqing brings to the other party when he looks down on the weak.

But Fu Zhenhong is not a weak person, and he really doesn't like others looking at him from a top-down perspective. Even the ancestor of Tiandao Hongjun in this world doesn't look at Fu Zhenhong from such a perspective, Fu Zhenhong naturally Nor would he look up to Hongjun's apprentice.

He directly held Yuqing's hand in this posture, and the cool palm and the back of Yuqing's hand fit together, and the fingers with distinct bones overlapped together. From a distance, this gesture was like a pair of intimate couples. Inseparable lovers.

Yuqing frowned again, he wanted to withdraw the hand that was being held, but Fu Zhenhong increased the strength in his hand, making it impossible for Yuqing to withdraw easily.

It stands to reason that Fu Zhenhong only has a few thousand years of cultivation, and her strength cannot be compared with that of the sanctified Yuqing. .

Maybe it's because the temperature on the hand is the same as his own, so it won't make Yuqing feel uncomfortable or abrupt, or maybe it's because the smooth and delicate skin is like a high-quality cold jade, which doesn't make him hate it.

So he just said lightly: "Let go."

Fu Zhenhong shook her head slightly, without looking at him, she just said calmly, "Tianzun old man, you come down first."

Yuqing didn't move.

Fu Zhenhong didn't let go either.

He could feel the sight from above, and when Fu Zhenhong was thinking whether to increase the strength in his hands or return to the tough way he always advocated, Yuqing moved, and he got off the golden lotus.

However, even if Yuqing sat down from Jinlian, she would be half a head taller than Fu Zhenhong, but such a height gap would not make people feel a sense of distance, but would appear extraordinarily harmonious.

This distance of half a head is the most suitable height difference for kissing.

As long as Fu Zhenhong raises her head, she can kiss Yuqing's lips.

But Fu Zhenhong didn't do that, but let go of Yuqing's hand, and turned to look at the pool surrounded by water that he felt a little strange from the moment he came here.

Yuqing lowered her eyes and glanced at her empty hand. Although he took the initiative to let it go, when the smooth and delicate softness was really far away from his hand, for a moment Yuqing actually felt a faint feeling. The feeling of emptiness and loss, although this emotion is only fleeting, it is produced after all, and it cannot be ignored.

Yuqing restrained her expression, and followed Fu Zhenhong's gaze to look at the slightly swaying pool water. The pool water was so clear that she could see to the bottom, but it was just as if.

Under this pool of water, it is connected to the secret passage of Yuxu Palace, and at the end of the secret passage is the foundation for holding the Tianyin spoon.

The foundation of the Tianyin spoon this day is not the ordinary foundation of a house built in the human world, but a vortex covered by a dense black mist. The beginning of chaos is driven by the harmony of yin and yang, five elements and eight sense organs.

It is precisely because of this foundation that the source of the Great Dao, Tianyin Spoon, can rotate steadily and precisely for thousands of years, evolving the fate of all beings in the six realms.

The foundation and the Tianyin spoon are an inseparable whole.

But they are diametrically opposed to each other. The foundation is darkness, and the vortex contains all the negative emotions and evil thoughts of the six realms, while the yin spoon of the sky is light, which is pure and innocent light, because its dark side is completely absorbed by the foundation.

Originally, Tianyin spoon was not guarded by Yuqing, but by the ancestor Hongjun, the lord of heaven, but since Hongjun retrieved the heart demon 7000 years ago, he took the task of guarding Tianyin spoon. It was handed over to Yuqing, who was the most calm and desireless among the three apprentices.

Fu Zhenhong didn't know this, but with her keen perception, she discovered the abnormality of the pool of water.

However, although he had doubts about this in his heart, he didn't ask, but said to Yuqing: "The two storytellers in the human world were written by you?"

Yuqing replied: "I just let them face up to the evil thoughts hidden deep in their hearts."

Fu Zhenhong squinted and looked at Yuqing, "Isn't it enough to let Jiang Ziya go down the mountain?"

"Not enough," Yu Qing said, "Because you showed up."

Fu Zhenhong listened to the second half of his sentence, if it weren't for Yuqing's expressionless face and calm tone, it would have looked like a different kind of gentle confession just from the sentence.

Fu Zhenhong smiled, with a hint of teasing and ridicule in her tone: "You think highly of me."

Yuqing didn't respond to this sentence, but after pondering for a moment, she suddenly said something irrelevant to the previous one: "At first, I thought that you were by King Shang's side for the purpose of destroying Shang."

"What about now?" Fu Zhenhong became a little interested.

"You want King Shang's love." Yuqing said the key point.

Fu Zhenhong clapped her palms, and there was a hint of slyness in her squinting eyes towards Yuqing: "Old man Tianzun, since you can analyze that I want Di Xin's love, then you can also analyze my love." It's impossible for Di Xin to be alone."

"Jiang Ziya, Bo Yikao, and my master Hongjun, the nine-tailed fox demon, you need to know that you will die if you do unrighteous deeds." Yuqing didn't know why she followed the nine-tailed fox demon's words and said these similar things. If Yu advised, maybe he didn't want to see the master being disturbed by this fox demon again, or maybe he wanted the other party to restrain himself and stop acting recklessly like this.

"Wrong." Fu Zhenhong didn't care about the second half of Yuqing's sentence at all, but pursed her lips and smiled, and corrected, "You also said that you missed someone."

Yuqing looked at him.

Fu Zhenhong raised his eyebrows, his dark eyes stared at the jade-like amber eyes, he raised his hand with a smile, and tapped the end of his eyes with his slender and fair index finger, speaking softly Shallow and provocative: "There is one less you who is reflected in my eyes at this moment."

Yuqing's usual calm face finally turned cold, his handsome brows sank, his thin lips moved slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "Nine-tailed fox, I'm not your prey."

Fu Zhenhong said: "Now that things are up to now, Tianzun old man, do you think you can still take care of yourself?" After finishing speaking, before Yuqing could speak, Fu Zhenhong continued, "Since the first time you got married because of Hongjun's When the demons noticed me, the relationship between us had already been born."

"So what?" Yu Qing took the lead to look away, and said: "Marriage can still be cut off, let alone the source of illusory origin."

Fu Zhenhong said, "So you admitted it?"

Yuqing did not answer this question directly, but issued an order to evict the guest: "You should go."

Fu Zhenhong said: "You will change the subject."

"One day in Yuxu Palace is one year in the human world." Yu Qing said, "Since you are here to delay my time in the lower world, then your purpose has been achieved."

Fu Zhenhong stepped forward, staring directly at Yuqing's eyes, and asked back: "Since you know the purpose of my coming here, why don't you leave, but remove the enchantment of Yuxu Palace, and wait here personally?" I?"

"You don't need to know the reason." Yuqing looked away again.

Seeing this, Fu Zhenhong didn't continue to ask, "That's it for today..."

Before he could finish his words, Jinlian suddenly burst out a blinding golden light. Fu Zhenhong's eyes froze, and he was about to raise his hand to block the golden light. In the next second, the water where he and Yuqing were standing The gazebo began to shake violently.

Under Fu Zhenhong and Yuqing's feet, the originally hard stone slab was shattering at a speed visible to the naked eye.